Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.
Alice Sebold
And I don't believe it
Is she really gone again?
And I don't believe it
Is she really gone again?
I'll find a way to you someday
I was born and raised the only son of a lawyer
'Til I was approximately the age of four or perhaps five
I lost both my mother and my father
Killed in a fire way up on the fourteenth floor
Struck down by the time I was ten by an illness
Which robbed me of the sight of the morning sun
With my right foot first
I stepped into the holy mosque
Upon the cold white marble
Where day and night people sat worshippin?, praying
Right and left the mosque being cleaned
Shinin? not a particle of dust
Fire! I'll take you to burn
Fire! I'm gonna take you to learn
I'll see you burn
You fought hard and saved and earned
Now all of it's going to burn
My mouth was a crib, and it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day
My heart's a tiny bloodclot, I picked at it
It never heals, it never goes away
Solamente una vez
ame en la vida
Solamente una vez
y nada mas
Una vez nada mas en mi huerto
Empty pockets never stopped
Me from singing a blue streak, no
And I don't think the devil's
Ever gonna give me back
I don't think so!
Be kind to me
Be kind to me
Be kind to me
Oh baby and I'll show you the way
Kindness is a virtue
You can tell by the way she walks
That she's my girl.
You can tell by the way
She talks she woos the world.
You can see in her eyes
That no one is her change
